Qin Fengming's threatening words rang out across heaven and earth, and the tall body of the Mahayana Wood Spirit involuntarily trembled.
The Wood Spirit had seen the terror of those thin cyan-blue mists, especially the tiny droplets, which made him deeply alarmed.
If things were truly as his opponent had said, and his main body lost the protection of this mountain peak, what would happen? He dared not imagine it. When that time came, the terrifying Heavenly Tribulation would certainly descend.
When that moment truly arrived, he did not know how many strikes of the Heavenly Tribulation he would be able to withstand.
"Stop at once. This old man admits defeat." The tall Wood Spirit spoke in alarm, forgetting that he was at the Mahayana stage.
"Hmph, you brought this upon yourself. This disaster was caused by your self-detonation. Now, even if this Qin wants to reclaim those mist droplets that have invaded the mountain walls, it is no longer easy. Use your technique to separate the mist and droplets that have entered the mountain rocks. I'll have Taotie collect them again." Qin Fengming gave a cold snort, and a pained expression surfaced on his face.
He had obtained this Profound Extreme Water only after paying an enormous price. Now that some of it was going to be lost here, he truly felt the pain.
Upon hearing Qin Fengming's words, a burst of cyan radiance suddenly flashed around the Wood Spirit's enormous body, which then abruptly split apart.
Amid the flickering cyan light, branch-like limbs with forked tips shot in all directions, disappearing one after another into the mountain peak. As the Wood Spirit dispersed and vanished, the towering mountain peak suddenly boomed. Huge rocks flew out one after another, tumbling down into the distance.
The Mahayana Wood Spirit was